Alien Summoning System

Chapter 147 Emperor Tribulation

"Your Majesty!" Zhuo Ao came out from the palace, and met Zhao Yun, Xu Da and other important officials who came in a hurry.

"Where is Qin Tianjian? Why do I feel that the sky is so weird?" Zhuo Ao looked up at the sky, and a heavy pressure with a destructive atmosphere pressed down, making him feel breathless. The ultimate inner alchemy suddenly boiled at this moment, as if it might explode at any time. Faintly, Zhuo Ao felt that this celestial phenomenon had a great connection with him.

"Your Majesty, there is no sign of this celestial phenomenon. I have read all the books. Throughout the past and present, I have never seen such a strange celestial phenomenon." A senior official with a bright head stepped forward and said with a look of panic.

"ZiZiZi~" Above the originally dark clouds, one after another silver snakes shuttled among them, and tears kept flickering among them, a scene of the end of the world.

catastrophe?

With a movement in Zhuo Ao's heart, a word suddenly popped into his mind. In many novels he read in his previous life, the cultivator goes against the sky. Every time he reaches a stage, he will accept the test of the catastrophe. With a great increase in Yuan, the strength of cultivation will also undergo a qualitative transformation. Once it fails, it will be dead and soulless, and will never be reborn. It's just that I have never heard of it. There is a catastrophe in the world of wind and cloud?

No matter which version of Fengyun, there is no mention of Heavenly Tribulation, but now that I am at the peak of Condensation Core, I may break through to the Golden Core Realm at any time. According to the levels in many novels, my strength is indeed in line.

"This is not a catastrophe for a cultivator, but a catastrophe for an emperor?" The system's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Are you finally willing to show up?" Zhuo Ao snorted coldly and said, "Stop talking nonsense, what's going on?"

"Emperors enjoy the luck of a country and are worshiped by all people. They are the supreme mortals. Since ancient times, it is difficult for emperors to live long, because while enjoying the luck of a country and being worshiped by all people, the emperor will also be imperceptibly involved in karma with all people. The interference of Wanmin's thoughts, the more they are loved by Wanmin, but Wanmin's beliefs are not pure, and often generate many distracting thoughts in Wanmin's mind. When these distracting thoughts gather to a peak, they will arouse celestial phenomena, bring down catastrophe, and help the emperor get rid of distracting thoughts. Cause and effect, and luck and faith will be tempered by the heavenly tribulation, and they will automatically become soft and become dragon spirit!"

"Dragon Qi? What is it?" Zhuo Ao's mood had completely calmed down at this moment, he waved away the officials, looked up at the sky, and asked in his mind at the same time.

"In ancient legends, the emperor is the incarnation of a real dragon. There are many sayings about dragon aura. The aura of the emperor and the aura of a real dragon are all dragon aura."

"Isn't this what the emperor himself has?" Zhuo Ao asked puzzled.

"Wrong, the emperor only enjoys the luck of one country, and the people believe in it, but the king who has not experienced the emperor's calamity will not have dragon energy on his body. Only after experiencing the emperor's calamity can he condense the dragon energy. The emperor with dragon spirit is worthy of the title of true dragon emperor."

"To be honest, what is the use of dragon energy?" Zhuo Ao said coldly.

"There are many functions. First of all, people with dragon energy should not be killed at will. Otherwise, they will be entangled in karma, unable to improve their realm, regress in cultivation, and entangled in bad luck." The system said.

"I'm already dead, what does it have to do with me?" Zhuo Ao rolled his eyes in his heart and said.

"In addition, those with dragon energy will have a smooth practice. As far as the host is concerned, if the host survives this emperor's calamity, no matter whether it is cultivation or comprehension of the world, compared with the host's roots, understanding, and talent Ordinary monks, the speed will be doubled, and it will be easier to understand the way of heaven. After that, every time they pass through the emperor's calamity, the effect of the dragon energy will be doubled. The road is smoother, although it cannot be compared with the host, but at least [-]% of the effect can be obtained."

"Each time? Isn't there only one emperor calamity?" Zhuo Ao's face suddenly turned green.

"The emperor enjoys the supreme position, but he is also envied by heaven and earth. Once he possesses the dragon energy, the emperor's calamity will fall every hundred years. Of course, these hundred years refers to the time when the host is on the throne. Once the host leaves the throne, it will stop. , after the next time the host ascends to the throne of God again, continue to count until the host has passed through nine times, and the host can obtain the throne of human emperor."

"Then it's over?" Zhuo Ao breathed a sigh of relief, if he was struck by lightning once every hundred years, then even if he had eternal life, he would only suffer eternal sin, and it would be better to die early and be born sooner than later.

"No, the host does not have enough authority to obtain more information." The system said indifferently.

It's been a long time, and I haven't heard any comments about the lack of authority, Zhuo Ao feels very frustrated, but the matter has come to this point, so I can only bite the bullet.

"Boom~"

Under the astonished gazes of the officials, a thunderbolt pierced the sky and landed fiercely on Zhuo Ao's body.

"Your Majesty!" The officials were shocked.

"Back off!" Zhuo Ao's face was extremely ferocious. This Emperor's Tribulation is completely different from the Heavenly Tribulation he imagined. It does not cause any harm to the body, but it directly affects the soul. At that moment, Zhuo Ao felt that his entire brain was going to explode It exploded, but the feeling of paralysis of the soul did not last long. After the electric current passed, it was an unspeakable refreshment. Many problems that were difficult to figure out in the past in martial arts, at this moment, suddenly became clear.

"Boom~"

Another sky thunder fell, Zhuo Ao raised his head to look at the sky, Longyin Spear was in his hand, he roared angrily, a spear pierced out fiercely, facing the sky thunder fiercely.

"Om~" A strange thing happened, Tianlei easily pierced through Zhuo Ao's stellar energy, and then submerged into Zhuo Ao's body, his soul trembled again, as if the soul was about to be torn apart, which made Zhuo Ao feel like The urge to rip your own brains out.

In the palace, countless ministers and guards stared in horror at Zhuo Ao, who had been standing still under the bombardment of the sky thunder. Ren Tingting tried to rush forward several times, but was held back by Xiao Zhao. For them, this is their own catastrophe, and no one can help.

If it is the catastrophe of a cultivator in the novel, you can use various magic weapons to resist the power of the catastrophe, but the catastrophe of the emperor is different from any catastrophe, and no external force can stop it. This is a test of the emperor's soul. Even the true qi in his body cannot resist, only if the state of mind is strong enough, can he persevere under the emperor's calamity again and again.

The emperor enjoys the supremacy in the world, and is also envied by the heaven and the earth. Even if the will is weak, the soul will perish under the bombardment of the sky.

Ever since Zhuo Ao came to this world, he has been fighting for survival. He wandered on the edge of life and death in the Colosseum again and again, and he has honed his steel-like will. , the soul was on the verge of collapse again and again, but miraculously supported it.

"Boom~"

The Ninth Tribulation finally came down. An inexplicable power was brewing in Zhuo Ao's body between his eyebrows. Zhuo Ao suddenly looked up at the sky and roared furiously. At that moment, everyone around him had the illusion that there was an illusory giant The dragon sprang out from Zhuo Ao's body, soared to the sky, devoured the thunder that fell from the sky, and then returned to Zhuo Ao's body.

it is finally over!
Zhuo Ao breathed a sigh of relief slowly, a sense of exhaustion from the soul surged up, making him almost faint, but he knew that this was not the time when he passed out, just at the moment when the last thunder came down, Zhuo Ao clearly felt that the bottleneck of breaking through the golden core was blasted away by the thunder.

At this time, I also ignored the crowd of onlookers, sat cross-legged, tried to concentrate myself, and controlled the zhenqi in my body to continuously rotate and shrink. As time went by, the viscous zhenqi gradually formed a small hole in the middle. The cyclone frantically devoured the viscous true qi around it.

With the passage of time, the cyclone gradually disappeared, replaced by a pool of true energy in the dantian, which was more than ten times smaller than the viscous liquid true qi before, but exuded a terrifying aura , following Zhuo Ao's breathing.

There was a tremor between the brows. At this moment, Zhuo Ao's mind was filled with the perfect sunflower tome. His brain was unprecedentedly clear. In the depths of his mind, there seemed to be bursts of dragon chant. After each dragon chant, Zhuo Ao felt The mind was clear for a while, and the original Sunflower Book was extremely thorough in Zhuo Ao's eyes. Many deficiencies that the founders of the Sunflower Book had not discovered were constantly discovered, supplemented, and modified by Zhuo Ao.

Although the Sunflower Collection is a peerless skill, it can allow people to cultivate to the innate extreme, but it cannot make people break through the innate limit and reach the level of cultivation. However, with Zhuo Ao's continuous revisions, the Sunflower Collection has been continuously improved and optimized. Gradually, the Sunflower The collection has changed beyond recognition, but compared to the past, today's Sunflower Collection has surpassed the level of peerless martial arts.

Zhuo Ao was originally a complete breakthrough of all acquired attributes. His roots and understanding had already reached the acme of mortals. Although the attributes of roots and understanding disappeared, they were further optimized in the process of breaking through the innate. Now he has condensed dragon energy, With the talent doubled, Zhuo Ao at this time is definitely more evil than any so-called genius. With the continuous optimization of the Sunflower Book, all the martial arts skills in the past flowed through Zhuo Ao's mind. As far as I am proud, there are no more secrets.

At a certain moment, Zhuo Ao's heart was suddenly blessed, and he opened his eyes suddenly. There seemed to be a flash of thunder in his eyes, and he formed a strange seal with his hands. He breathed out and made a sound like thunder, which resounded throughout the Forbidden City in an instant. .

"Extreme martial arts, shattered rebirth, dragon energy as a guide, imperial golden elixir, condense!"

Following Zhuo Ao's voice, a majestic and domineering aura soared to the sky, and a majestic aura enveloped the entire Forbidden City. Everyone felt a tremor from the soul, and they bowed down to Zhuo Ao in unison , looking in awe at Zhuo Ao who seemed to be descended from a god at this moment.

(End of this chapter)